Luyện nghe bài hát Voodoo Child (Freestyle)

Well, I'm a child
Lord I'm a child

Tell me ouija board, who's peaking in my window
Couldn't be Peter Pan cause he's got a evil grin
The ouija spelled out E V I L twin C A T F I S H
Billy that's you
Fucking right I'm coming out to play, you should bow and pray
Look up to the sun and blind cause I'm about the only one to relate
To the that you want to fight
But it ain't really gonna pay off because that outlaw inside you's gonna get ya either way
Now be the for the order
Obviously your the sort of kind of warrior the border probably don't to let through the door
Cause all the is that you're poorer to the poor and overworked
Bodies singing out the story they can all be of
But the sound of power showers over louder speakers in the boring court lobby. (Uh)
I'm a super freak, James bitch, you can do for me
I a 9 smoke ya man and drop him off with a lighter down on hookah street
I'm everything you be, make you MC read his elegy while I pull my zipper down behind a tree
Man died here, "Yela', you can pee?" Yep!
I don't bout a grave owner
Hater I don't care if I don't pay when I enter places, if a million people waiting to enter
Fuck a VIP I want to see a stage and to no roast
a wave of a bunch of from the days and I blaze this place, me in the center
I'm sicker than a hick up in the heat syphilis and hepatitis
They sucking on a pipe like (kid of lice?) plus that can be identified
It's better that you grab a sweater
Better yet a leather jacket from a closet
And maybe get a pack of antibiotics for the hi-fi phonics that I share
there's a catfish breathing air
There's not two, there's not a
That's not a they, that's year
That's ball park all together
Frank got a fake No Limit's tank
And a golden 45 at the pitcher
Motherfuckers play a pickup game?
Bones hit the
I'm so on my own shit that I quit
I'm so on my own out that I can't quit
If you quarrel leaving, paint it, and grenade the gains in the ground of the Hollywood
Fuck bodies bang in your church
You can with me it's free
Styles I got piles, I got miles
Show I got crowds, I'm not proud
Open mouth, slow leaking out, love you a beer
Towels on the floor, on the floor
on the floor, now you record? Loud as a boar
Why would a boy look in the
I say today is the day that I wake up and outside
And the entire turns bright purple just by popping this little pill here, ya dig?
I'm the reincarnate of a vet. chasing a group through the jungle
With a mind like a tumble-weed, blood shot eyes, and I'm on a twig
My great great grand fed me pepper and told me it was chocolate
He of known I need some spice in life, I was too big for this piece of shit town
You try putting a dream inside a box, that box implode
Dilapidate, evaporate, desaturated with
For the folks in the back of the Volkswagen, parking the bug in the parking lot and rolling baggies
Walking the festival, then profiting off the these people yearning, burning
For that LSD, for the head in me
I you most props if you grow crops
Keep your tie-die and flip
Yippee-ki-yay if you stop. (Don't stop)

And at the time I'm right here in your picture frame
Yeah! did I say now
I'm a voodoo child
Lord knows, I'm a child